"Thanks." Mitz kind of squirms. Not a lot, but kind of. He wants to say that Jerel'll get that back for himself, because he's too good a guy not to, but he doesn't know how to say that without making Jerel feel awkward. Dick pulls Jerel in for a quick but deep kiss. "It works," he rumbles.

Probably best to leave it at that. Jerel's pleased with how they've gotten around most of the conversation topics right now. "No worries, little bro."Jerel runs his fingers firmly across Dick's cheeks, stroking him. "I'm glad."

Oh, man. Mitz is consumed with the need to make Jerel happy. He'll beg Snooze to let him stay at his place if he needs to. Dick grins suddenly and picks Jerel up into a fireman's carry. No other reason than because he's feeling playful and happy. He probably walks them into the restaurant like that.

YES GO NOC WOOOI am so sick, oh my god. I have the kind of flu that makes /skin/ ache, as well as everywhere else. I feel as bad as I did during Slaveverse XD Which means it is obviously THE BEST TIME to poke at the worldbuilding things, heh.

Whereas he sees it as being the embodiment of too little, too late. "Hey, I am not an ogre," Dick protests, waiting a while longer before bringing Jerel down to stand in front of him. He kisses his cheek. "I'm more like - a really strong elf. Right?" He shakes his hair a little and waggles his eyebrows. "Elf, am I right? Elf."

Fffff only the wait and work-up to them is the really terrible part, you will be fine. Mostly because you're badass. That's the idea!

It's not too little at all. Jerel wasn't expecting anything, so it's rather above expectations."Oh, the king elf, for sure," Jerel grins. He twists their fingers together and bites his tongue. "Or maybe the queen elf."

I do try. *sweeps a bow*What good thinking of you, to get horribly sick again!

Well, you know how Mitz's expectations of himself go. Dick rolls his eyes at Jerel. "What would that make you?"

*oohs and aahs*I'm obviously a creative genius. /hackwheezemoanokay my painkillers have just kicked in and I'm going to try to get a little more sleep before I hurt more. It might just be an hour or so, so I may see you soon! <333

Dick turns his head to bury his nose in Jerel's hair. He barely notices the paparazzi who have finally showed up. At least they missed the fireman's carry, as well as the alley-fucking. "Damn right," he says softly. "Now smile for the nice people. We'll get our pie and go."

It sucks major amount of gross body parts Okay I have to go now SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO REPLY goodniiiiiiiight sleep good when you doooo <333

Jerel leans into the nuzzling with a longing sigh--he's pretty used to being held after mind-blowing sex these days, and he's missing the feeling. Then he tangles his fingers with Dick's again and turns to smile and nod at the paps as they head into the shop.

This isn't name brand stuff, so it's a lot less sugary. I used to be a heavy coke drinker. Like, first thing in the morning I had to have a can of coke. But that was years ago, and I /had/ been cutting it almost out completely for a long time. But then my grocery store had cheap six-packs, one thing lead to another...